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I lean back… “Friday.”
Not…
That woman will be under me in a few hours taking my cock down her throat. Even if I have to wear that damn mask…
CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE
Jillian
Not giving into Eoghan’s sexual advances was one of the hardest things I’d ever done. I wanted him so damn bad, but I had to sit through an office meeting with Daniel’s watchful eyes on me.
I cock my head to acknowledge his stare, but he shakes it away and spends the rest of the meeting looking everywhere but at me.
What the heck was that about? Oh God, does he know? Does he have a spy who saw me with Eoghan last Friday night?
Johnny hasn’t responded. I am trying to accept that he’s moved on. Maybe he did see me with Eoghan and…
I literally slap my forehead when a plausible answer comes to me. Johnny must have figured out who Eoghan is. Johnny had a powerful vibe to him. He may very well be one of the many mafia outlets’ hitmen or someone else connected to them. Mafia organizations hide behind legitimate businesses and many innocent people can work for them and not realize it.
I shiver to think I let a killer fuck me.
Two, no less.
I went from not having anyone touch me, to going so far over to the dark side that I’m blind. Blind with lust for a man, no, two men, who are both dangerous.
A thought jolts through me.
Eoghan…
Johnny…
No, it’s not possible. They don’t sound alike. They don’t smell alike. They don’t look alike.
But I’ve not seen Johnny’s face.
That was your request… I remind myself.
And they used different condoms.
It doesn’t matter. Johnny is gone.
I drive home, thinking about that nice bottle of Pinot Grigio I have chilling in the fridge.
Tonight, I’ll pour myself a big glass, take a bath, and read the new smutty romance novel for the next book club meeting. With one hand.
I’m nearing the end of my period, but I’m still horny, as I am every month at this time.
Eoghan said he didn’t care about my period. The thought of him taking me while I’m bleeding stirs something primal inside me.
I make a mental note to start my new birth control pills this weekend.
Excited about the night ahead of me, I get inside my apartment, but come to a halt, seeing a figure on my balcony.
“Eoghan?” I say out of hopeful instinct.
It strikes me like an adrenaline shot to the heart… That’s who I want.
That’s. Who. I. Really. Want.
